twenty-five

I saw Lao Leng punch the little old man again, and the little old man's bloody tooth flew out.

"Leng Junmin, I called the police!" Xuan Bing's mother said viciously at Lao Leng.

Before Lao Leng could react, the little old man snatched the phone from Xuan Bing's mother's hand.

He shook his head at Xuan Bing's mother and motioned for her not to call the police.

"Look at you, when he extorted 200,000 yuan from you, you also gave it, and you don't owe him, why do you want to let him do this?" Xuan Bing's mother was puzzled.

"Hahaha, did he let me?" Lao Leng laughed loudly.

"Leng Junmin, don't deceive people too much!"

"You don't know why I was tugging at your dirty paws, do you?" The old sneered and mocked: "Didn't I just wait for him to come!" ”

Xuan Bing's mother didn't want to continue to deal with Lao Leng with a dark face, and at this moment she had only one thought in her mind, that is, to quickly take Lao Liu out of here.

"Have you really been doing well all these years?" Lao Leng stared at Xuan Bing's mother and asked again coldly, "You don't want to deceive yourself anymore, okay?" ”

Xuan Bing's mother was silent.

"You know that Xuan Bing has been to me many times, right?" Lao Leng continued.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know yet." Lao Leng said.

"What do you want to say?" Xuan Bing's mother asked at this time.

"Don't worry, she hasn't told me anything, she's so sensible, how can she tell me that yours are not!" Lao Leng said.

"No wonder Xuan Bing doesn't go home after the holidays." After listening to Lao Leng's words, Zhu Zhu glanced at Lao Liu and said lightly to Xuan Bing's mother.

At this time, Lao Leng smiled bitterly.

I watched from the sidelines, and then I completely understood why Zhu Zhu and Ji Rou broke my hands just now and asked Lao Leng to beat Lao Liu.

I guess they can't stand it for a long time, only I know it later.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to Zhu Zhu and Ji Rou.

"It's okay if you don't go back to that kind of home!" Lao Leng replied to Zhu Zhu.

"Leng Junmin, ...... you" Xuan Bing's mother wanted to reply a few words, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, he squeezed out a sentence like toothpaste: "Compared with your father, Lao Liu is qualified, even if he has no kindness, he has a great kindness, and we have given the best to Xuan Bing over the years." ”

"Really?" Lao Leng looked at her and said coldly: "Do you know that Xuan Bing left a notebook before his death?" ”

Hearing the three words of the notebook, Lao Liu's body couldn't help but tremble.

It was such a coincidence that this scene happened to be in my eyes.

It was at that moment that my heart couldn't help but chuckle.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't know, do you? Is that how much you care about your daughter? Lao Leng asked.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Xuan Bing's mother said.

"I just want to confirm one thing about you."

Xuan Bing's mother looked at Lao Leng, neither agreeing nor objecting.

"What happened on the Fourth of June?" Lao Leng asked.

After Lao Leng's words were finished, I ignored Xuan Bing's mother's reaction, but focused on observing Lao Liu's reaction.

I saw that when Lao Leng talked about June 4, Lao Liu's expression was even more unnatural than just now.

At this time, Lao Liu pretended to be careless, but I always felt that his expression was extremely unnatural, and the buttons on the wrists of his shirt were obviously unbuttoned, but I saw that he had a very strange expression and buttoned the cuffs, and soon untied them, repeating it several times.

"Nothing happened on June 4th!" Xuan Bing's mother spoke, and after speaking, her body paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't speak.

Seeing this scene, Lao Leng was not a fool, and he became more and more determined that the notebook left by Xuan Bing must be hiding something.